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[RP] Galactic Underground|Night|Raining

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WhistfulSoul:
Soul

The Stranger walked away, leaving no trace of his existence except the memory of him. Well, that sounded useful. Then again, how many warehouses could be in say a twenty block radius from here? He turned around and realized once again that he had no idea where to go. Well isn't this just perfect. No idea where to go, and hardly a hint to go on. Don't be so lazy all the time. The man said he was with the son of the late champion, so it's obvious that he's with that Hakima guy.

Soul straightened his back and thought for a moment, then knocked himself on the head. Of course. He drove away from this shop yesterday in a nice souped up car. And he went... He turned to see the stoplight he remembered the car turning left at turn yellow, and then to red, and realized he only had so long to cross. He took off sprinting down the street, looking for any sort of big building. I really oughta get a bike or something. I've got my license but a car isn't my style. Maybe a motorcycle.

After about a half an hour of jogging and light sweating under the dark thunderheads of the oncoming storm, he finally managed to find something that could once have been called a warehouse. The sports car was parked outside, next to it a motor bike. Remembering his want for a vehicle earlier, he made a mental note to ask whose it was once he got inside. He bent over for a second to catch his breath, but then knocked on the door he saw, trying to be polite. I've probably been rude enough with them.

Yume Tsuki:
Nilakanta

"What!?" The dragon could bring out before the mushroom caught fire. She had to get away, spreading her wings when she was about to drop down she spread her wings and was about to fly to another mushroom, her wings catching most of the spores dropping down from the burning mushroom. She hadn't noticed yet and went on. "So he is ranged after all. I didn't expect that. Damn, I was cheering too early that this would be easy. I need to know what other abilities he has. This area is great for sneak attacks, so I should be at an advantage."

NexosYourGayBestFriend96:
Nexalas and Denis

Denis finally calmed down, still a little shaken up, but overall regained his composure. Nexalas then released him, sighing in relief, while Denis blushes in embarrassment. He turns to the guy he freaked out over, and bowed in apology.
Sorry about that...
You don't have to freak out so badly Denis, it's not like there are going to be more peopl-
And then almost as if on cue, there was a knock on the door, and then Denis quickly hid behind Nexalas, seemingly using him as a meat shield.
Me and my big mouth... Can someone else get the door please? I sort of have a coward clinging to me.
I CANT HELP MY ALLERGIES OF SOCIAL INTERACTION!

Desbear:
Efialtes

Efialtes was frantically searching for his book, he had something he wanted to write down, but he couldn't find it. He was only half way paying attention to what was going on. 'Okay so far this new guy looks like a vocal version of Lai. Should be interesting to see where he is...Now where's that book...? Did someone steal it...? That must have been it. Someone had to have stolen it... He heard a knock at the door, that must be them! He frantically attempted to make it to the door, tripping and knocking over a pile of books and Magazines on his way.

 He picked up a few and sat them back down, grabbing another handful on his way to the door. He opened the door, his accusations flying out of his mouth as he opened it. "You're the book thief aren't you. AREN'T YOU. FESS UP." He was flailing a book at the supposed book thief...A little...Black book. He had been spewing accusations, only for them to quiet as he noticed what he was flailing. "Oh...Whoops. Okie dokie, what do you want? Sorry 'bout that."

[SIINTCA]

Tickles:
Dagen

Dagen shot up once he heard the knock. "Excuse me, Denis, was it? Sorry, I'm kind of zoned out. Spent most of the morning cleaning." He walked over to the door and recognized the guy from the shop yesterday. "Wait a second, I know you. You're the guy that tried to How the heck did you find this place, and why are you here?"

Big Daddy

Big daddy couldn't locate his foe again. This time, he use his ice to form a solid block on a mushroom. He made a few more to be noticeable, and hid so his opponent would find it. He was certain this would draw her out.

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